Club Rugby ft. T3DDY, Jack Sheppard, Luke Sheppard & Arthur Gonzorelli Lyrics

Guys touching guys, ya

Scrummin' and tackle, yo!

Egg-shaped ball

Passed backward or lateral

Super tight shirts

In all the wrong zones

Really short shorts

Some tape 'round our bones

Age-range is vast

"Hey, that guy is seventy!"

Run hit or pass?

You're welcome on any team

Play 80 minutes

Or maybe just 5

Where's that old guy

God I hope he didn't die

Naw he's all good

He took himself out

We got lots of subs

That's what it's about

When ya makin' summer plans

On Saturday don't bug me

I'm booked up with the lads

Gonna play that club rugby

When ya makin' summer plans

On Saturday don't bug me

I'm booked up with the lads

Gonna play that club rugby

Now the games are all complete

And it's time for the best part

(Why are we waiting)

It's the reason we compete

Ya the end is where it starts

So let's go social

It's time to get us fed

Naw, nothin fancy

We talkin' meats inside some bread

And now we

Shoot the boot

We sing weird songs

Talk about big plays

And what went wrong

DRINK!

MacKinnon pints

And Cotty springs

This is the party

That rugby brings

When ya makin' summer plans

On Saturday don't bug me

I'm booked up with the lads

Gonna play that club rugby

When ya makin' summer plans

On Saturday don't bug me

I'm booked up with the lads

Gonna play that club rugby

(EVERYBODY)

When ya makin' summer plans

On Saturday don't bug me

I'm booked up with the lads

Gonna play that club rugby

(ONE MORE TIME)

When ya makin' summer plans

On Saturday don't bug me

I'm booked up with the lads

Gonna play that club rugby